Ivar grabbed Angel's hand from behind, and didn't let go until he stopped in front of her room.
"Can you leave me now?" She asked.
"You're angry," he said.
"Yes I am. I'm angry, and frustrated. I just want to be alone. Is that too much to ask?"
She yanked her hand out of his, and quickly opened the door.
Not letting Ivar have another word in, she banged the door shut behind her.
Pretending not to see Nadia, she walked straight to her room.
In her room, she walked straight to her bathroom, whilst mumbling in annoyance.
She roughly took off Ares' clothes, and dumped it on the railings.
Turning on the shower, she stepped into it, and began to rinse off her body..
As she rinsed her body, her mind ran around in riots.
She thought of how her good intentions quickly sparked a lecture on how she couldn't do anything right.
Her hands moved around her body ferociously.